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spazzzz - dashing lyrics

30 bands at the strip
glizzy drum 100 in the clip
ruger on my lap i tote the 5th
mud up in my cup i took a sip
30 rips b-tch its gon leave ya wig hit
i got the cannon b-tch i’m tooting big sh-t
mop stick got a beam come with extensions
and it’s barking did i mention
f-ck n-gga
hating cause my bucks bigger
don’t run up n-gga
ya main hoe f-cking come get her

(hook)
all black the fashion
js up on me not to flashy
b-tch i be cashing
hit the foreign i started dashing
my n-ggas trapping
don’t try to rob he keep a ratchet
i came out spazzing
if he want smoke let him have it

(verse)
and i’m back again
do the dash i pull up in a benz
b-tch come thru bring all ya friends
b-tch it’s young spaz he did it again
i might shoot you and ya mans
my n-ggas 5 deep we all in the van
i might pull up with the fan
strip club i pull up wit a band
rack can’t fit in my pants
i don’t rock the diamonds these bullets will dance
b-tch know my 30 gon shoot
i just be humble i’m keeping it cool
ya b-tch is all over me fool
if i gotta problem i call up my goon
i gotta problem i call up my goon
my pistol a dog gon eat you like food
my pistol put you on the news
my pistol sweep you like a broom
say h-llo and you meet ya doom
my glizzy keep me comfortable
i was trapping while i was in school
i was stashing but i ain’t no fool
b-tch krazy ain’t no cuffin you
she say she love me but it ain’t true

- spazzzz lyrics

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